Текст песни Кот Шрёдингера - На Белой Скатерти

With a black soul
In the dark and into hiding places
Yes to mothers and daughters
Yes in vodka-katanka
Sister lei more
Otherwise I'll go into myself
Let everyone sleep there for a long time
May they not wait for me there

On a white tablecloth
Port wine stain
To such and such mother
Again with a hangover I
From hopelessness
Shelter bed
At the junction
Yes, with drinking

On a fragile boat
Through the sea of drunken tears
Who would have suggested
Where the devil took us
She hanged herself again
The moon is on the wires
Again we are kings
On a throne of shit